How many times will I ask myself why, how many times?   How many times will I ask myself why, how many times will I cry? (2x)    [Violent J]  How many times will you honk your horn and say fuck you?   Now what the fuck does that do?   Ya feel better now? I didn't let ya pass   How 'bout I stop my car, and beat your fuckin' ass?   How many times will my neighbor beat his wife?   Somewhere in that house there's a butcher knife   Fuckin' drunk, swingin' his fists about   Why don't she wait till he sleeps then take him out   How many times will I sit in a hot car?   Traffic jam, been sittin' for a fuckin' hour  Must be an accident, I hope nobody died   Finally get there, and the crash is on the other side   The gawkers roll and they creep slow   Hoping they can see a mangled body show   Some park, and stand there and watch it all   With their kids, they point, and fuckin stare (and just look)   I remember one time I was pulled over   Handcuffed, the cop was like, show's over   People watching, hoping that he shoots me   I just wanted to choke the fucking head    [Chorus (2x)]  How many times will I ask myself why, how many times?  How many times will I ask myself why, how many times will I cry?    [Violent J]  How many times will I wait in a line?   It's three-thirty, I fuckin' got here at nine  I'm finally up to the front, can't wait another minute   Why am I here? to pay a fucking parking ticket   The lady at the counter acts like a fuckin bitch   No smiles, no help, you're just a piece of shit   I'm gettin' pissed, calm down, fuck it, forget it  Back to my car, and there it is, another ticket   How many times will a crackhead smoke crack   And ask me for some money cuz he wants crack   Give him money, again, he's coming back   Walk away, and here's another, "Gimme some crack"   How many time will a kid give a dirty look?   A little punk-ass bitch tryin to be a crook  I wrote the book, I was out robbin' liquor stores   When you were just a nut stain in your momma's drawers    [Chorus (2x)]    [Violent J]  How many times will you steal my car stereo?   It don't even work, ya feel like a bitch, don't you?   I vacuum all the fuckin' glass off from my seat   I sit down, and got a piece stuck in my butt cheek   How many times did I walk in, and just sit?   And have to listen, and learn all this bullshit   Learnin' history and science, fuckin' wait   Knowin' that, will that put food on my plate?   Yeah, can I walk into McDonald's, up to the counter   And tell 'em you can make limestone from gunpowder   Will they give me a cheeseburger if I know that shit?   Fuck no, fuck you, and shut your fuckin' lip   How many times will a judge decide my fate?   Who is he? A bitch, nothing great   He takes shits, and fucks his old floppy wife   Plays with his balls and judges my life!     [Chorus (5x)]    "And who the fuck is he?   He judges my life"